[color=6ecff6]Junko Adevelt[/color]

The sound of her boots was all she could hear clearly through the mist.

To her, this sort of weather was all she had known; she had never seen the sunlight or moonlight, nor the sky for that matter. Not that Junko was particularly affected by it. What was abnormal for others was normal for her after all.

Junko Adevelt looked at the map again, holding it up in front of her. The map was going to be ruined pretty soon due to all the moisture in the air, especially since she was walking around this place since yesterday. It didn't help terribly, considering the academy was up in the mountains surrounded by nature, but the mental map she was making would surely help. It was a habit of hers; everytime she moved somewhere new, she would walk around to familiarize herself with the area. Hidden routes, less traveled roads, and shortcuts was all useful to her in someways, mostly to avoid meeting more people than she liked.

She took off her mask and stuffed the map into her backpack as she neared the academy, wishing not to be noticed as she approached. The effect it had on the mist following her was almost immediate; visibility went down quickly, with barely any visibility. A thick swirling fog that dampened the senses. Not that she was affected, for she did walk around familiarizing herself with the area for exactly this sort of reason. Walking silently through the crowd, she got through the gate with no real trouble.

She had not the slightest idea where to go however, so she just followed the crowd. Donning her mask once more, the fog thinned to a much more bearable mist. Hopefully she would garner no attention, and she can just finish this whole day without much incident.